Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 168
Outside the window
Nuan Bao gnawed on his finger and asked Xiaoyong, "Brother Xiaoyong, what is Separation?"

Xiaoyong organized his language carefully, and answered Xiao Nuanbao's sister, "That is, we are all separated. Our family will be divided into five families. Everyone will be with their own parents, and grandma will be in the same family. From now on, we will be together." Eat your own, live your own, that’s how the separation is.”

Hearing this, the other younger brothers and sisters have opinions.

Xiaoqiang said, "I don't want to separate, I want to live in the same yard with Sister Nuanbao all the time."

Xiaoqiang's loyal Xiaoben said ironically, "I don't want to separate. My brother went to the city. I have only one child in my family. If we separate, who should I hang out with at night?"

Little Nuan Bao looked at her brothers with tears in her eyes, "Brother, Nuan Bao doesn't want to separate from you either."

She wants to play with her brothers.

The children are unwilling to separate, including Dahua.

Before, Dahua didn't feel anything in her heart. Isn't it just a separation, if you want to divide, you can divide, if you don't want to, you don't want to divide, anyway, just give her a bite to eat.

But after thinking about it, she suddenly thought that every year during the New Year, she would go to the house of her uncle, third uncle and fourth uncle to buy food, and her mother was reluctant to buy it.

Even if I bought it, I just secretly gave it to my brothers to eat.

After that, the family was separated, wouldn't she just have nothing to eat?

In addition, now that Jin Bao has become a child prodigy, mother will definitely favor Jin Bao and brother, so she is left behind.

No, she doesn't want to separate.

Thinking of this, Dahua immediately joined Xiaoyong's team, "I don't want to separate, I want to be with you."

But children don't want to separate, it's just a child's idea.

Their thoughts cannot influence adults.

In the main room, the meeting was still going on for the separation.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at the eight people one by one, and said in a light voice, "No one said that a family is not a family after a separation. If you don't want to, remember that even if you are a family, you are still a family. When things come to an end, it's up to the family to bear the burden together. For those who can't wait to split up, remember, if you don't split up, you will become sorghum in the stick field, and you will be the only one. Your man is from Lao Jiang's family , your child is also the seed of Lao Jiang's family."

Everyone nodded.

Li Hongxiu said softly, "Mother means that the family will not separate from each other."

Mrs. Jiang clapped her hands and said, "That's right, I don't know how to say it, but I mean what the old four said. The family is not separated, do you remember?"

Wang Guiying and Zhang Xiuxiang nodded again and again, "Mother, I've remembered that we will never separate from each other."

The sons were silent.

Mrs. Jiang knew that her four sons were notoriously filial. When she first heard about the separation, she definitely couldn't accept it. This also required a process of acceptance.

Just ignore them.

Instead, he calculated an account by himself, "The price of bricks now is two cents a piece, and your family needs to build at least three rooms, and the bricks cost 2 yuan, which is 400 yuan, and the four families are 1600 yuan." 500 piece, doors and windows, beams, tiles, wages, these odds and ends add up to about 2000 yuan for a family, and 1000 yuan for a family of four, which means that a family costs at least [-] yuan, furniture and so on. It hasn't been counted yet."

I didn't find out if I didn't calculate the accounts, but when I settled the accounts, I suddenly felt that it would cost so much money, and Zheng Zhaodi suddenly felt unsatisfactory.

She sighed and said, "Are you going to grab so much money?"

Mrs. Jiang gave Zheng Zhaodi a white look, "Didn't you save it?"

Zheng Zhaodi waved her hand and said hello, "I'm afraid I can't even buy a few doors with the little money I saved."

Hearing this, Wang Guiying asked with a smile, "Isn't your father a carpenter, specializing in these doors and windows, why? Your father can still ask you for money?"

Zheng Zhaodi: "..."

She swallowed her saliva, and smiled mischievously, "My brother still needs to settle accounts clearly. My father's wages can be saved, but the wood is not grown by our family."

After a pause, Zheng Zhaodi's plan was on Mrs. Jiang, "Mother, after all these years, you should have saved some money, right?"

Jiang Laoer said in a muffled voice, "Mother's money belongs to her, so don't worry about having it all. If you want to separate the family, you can find your own way to earn money."

Zheng Zhaodi muttered in a low voice, "But isn't the money in Mother's hand all the money we have paid for so many years..."

Mrs. Jiang coughed softly, "Stop arguing, this is what I'm going to talk about next. I have some money in my hand, but it's definitely not enough to build a house for you."

With that said, she went into the back room.

After a while, he came out with a wine jar in his arms.

Pour all the money in the wine jar on the table.

He said, "This is all my savings over the years. It adds up to less than 500 yuan. The average cost for a family is 500 yuan. You have to figure out the remaining [-] yuan."

Zheng Zhaodi pursed her lips and said, "Even if you can earn centimeters every day, there are two people in a family, one person's flowers, and one person's savings. It is ten yuan a month to survive, one hundred and twelve a year, four or five. You can only earn 500 yuan a year, not to mention that apart from plowing in the spring and harvesting in the autumn, you can’t earn so many centimeters in normal life, so how do you get so much money?"

Mrs. Jiang snorted coldly, "This is your business."

Zheng Zhaodi babbled and shut up.

And Jiang Laosi was also trying to settle the score in his mind. He earned nearly 30 yuan per bed, and he could make up 500 yuan by making more than a dozen beds.

But he wanted to wait until he had enough 1000 yuan to build the foundation, because he wanted to tidy up all the furniture in one go.

Thirty beds are enough.

If you make three sheets a month, that's ten months.

Yes.

Suddenly, the footsteps of a group of children resounded at the door.

Mrs. Jiang immediately put away all the money on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The children also came in.

The leader Xiaoyong took the lead, "Grandma, we children don't want to separate."

Mrs. Jiang glared at Xiaoyong, "What do children know? Be obedient and take your younger siblings out to play."

Xiaoyong snorted, "I'm already a primary school student, I'm not a child anymore, our teacher said, now is the age when everyone can be the master of the house, then I am also a human being, and I can also be the master of the house."

Hey!
this kid!
Mrs. Jiang smiled, "You can apply what you have learned. Tell me, why don't you want to separate?"

Xiaoyong scratched the back of his head, "Then when my mother hits me again, no one will fight."

Wang Guiying: "..."

Tie Dan also said, "I won't be able to eat with my brothers and sisters in the future, how boring."

Dahua nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes."

Zheng Zhaodi pulled Dahua over, "I'm a big-headed ghost to you, are you joining in the shit?"

Dahua sniffed aggrievedly, "I just don't want to separate."

Mrs. Jiang coughed, showing the majesty of the head of the family, "My lord has already agreed, it is useless for you to object now, the family must be divided."

(End of this chapter)